Bacon and Blueberry Dreams
Sunday morning, waking up past ten
Buddies still sleeping in their beds
Oh, that's what I love the most
Mamma's in the kitchen cooking up some
And daddy's cutting wood, so we can stay warm
Oh, that's what I love the most
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
A cup of coffee can get so cold
When you've been on your phone for too damn long
And you forget to take a sip
You take your dogs walking in the morning air
And you can smell that breeze, but you don't even care
You're just happy to see the sun
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
Well I'm starting to believe
Starting to believe
Well I'm starting to believe
Bacon and Blueberry Dreams
Smokin' cigars, pickin' guitars
Playing ball back in the yard
Oh, how I miss the days
I wonder all the time if I'm ever alone
But I know you're with me even when I'm gone
Oh, how I miss the days
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
Well I'm starting to believe
Starting to believe
Well I'm starting to believe
Bacon and Blueberry Dreams
Buddies still sleeping in their beds
Oh, that's what I love the most
Mamma's in the kitchen cooking up some
And daddy's cutting wood, so we can stay warm
Oh, that's what I love the most
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
A cup of coffee can get so cold
When you've been on your phone for too damn long
And you forget to take a sip
You take your dogs walking in the morning air
And you can smell that breeze, but you don't even care
You're just happy to see the sun
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
Well I'm starting to believe
Starting to believe
Well I'm starting to believe
Bacon and Blueberry Dreams
Smokin' cigars, pickin' guitars
Playing ball back in the yard
Oh, how I miss the days
I wonder all the time if I'm ever alone
But I know you're with me even when I'm gone
Oh, how I miss the days
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way
Cause my home ain't far away
Well I'm starting to believe
Starting to believe
Well I'm starting to believe
Bacon and Blueberry Dreams
Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Powell
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